Showing posts with label decay. Show all posts
Showing posts with label decay. Show all posts

Tuesday, 3 November 2020

ALMOST - A STRUGGLE TO EXPLAIN



almost an artist
but destroyed
by the tv headache
by the ennui
the time machines demands
of multitudes legion

almost wise
& bursting with an exposition
of 
the pain the clouds the life . . .

well thats not quite right


~


insight explanations 
almost
almost

on the tip of my coffee burnt tongue

but this almost 
this thing 

almost a sensation
& not quite a gut 

never more than 
almost almost Something

my own interior tease


~


conclude
it
is -

a beautiful love child 
of delusion & aged decay
that
will
express with just 
a simple sweep 
of one hand

my sleepy eyes
holding the rest 
in mysterious check

why not why not why not








The Thinker by Rodin
Image: © Dreamstime



Friday, 29 July 2016

DIDEROT REDUX



only when the last monarch
is 

  Strangled

by
the
guts
of
the last priest

only when the last mogul
is 

  Drowned

in
the
blood
of
the last politician

can 
we 
be 
free 
from 

  Everyday Assassination

then we -
the prole soldiers
the prostitutes
the cash-cows
     &
the cleaners

  can 
    decay 
      like anything else
        but
          safely
          in 
          love
          and 
          peace




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